Books. Bikes. Boomsticks.
Mind the sword, mind the people watch, mind the enemy...too many mind. No mind.
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Yes. That's EXACTLY what it feels like.
Thinking about changing my organ donor status
That's just cold.
I DREAM of liquid nitrogen. Over in an instant, LUXURY.
What a filthy mess after it warms up.I'm guessing.You wouldn't want to use a vacuum.A broom?Ick.
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